"Ahhhhh

This voice made Lu Jiuque's back stiffen, and he suddenly remembered something, and raised his steps to rush over.

Suddenly, a cold and delicate hand grabbed her wrist, and he asked, "Where to go?" ”

Lu Jiuque's face sank, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Please let go of me." ”

Emperor Shifang hooked his lips and smiled, his voice was as cold as if he had quenched ice: "You like it so much?" ”

Lu Jiu was stunned.

Like?

Nonsense, of course I like it, I don't like to be so nervous!

Seeing that Yin Xiao's body was about to twist into a twist, Lu Jiuque was also anxious: "Yes, I like it, I like it very much, it's very important to me, please let me go!" ”

When Emperor Shifang heard this, his heart seemed to be stabbed by something, and he blurted out: "Don't like it!" ”

This voice was extremely cold, containing a tyrannical aura of uplifting, and even the silver dragon was so frightened that he ran away without a trace.

Lu Jiuque was dumbfounded,, this big demon king is sick, isn't it?!

She vigorously shook off Emperor Shifang's hand, and was about to run towards Yin Xiao again, but she was so frightened that she stopped.

Because the entire ribcage of the yin is already sunken...... The strange posture that is completely deformed is like a piece of paper that has been crumpled into a ball!

"Damn it!" Lu Jiuque cursed, and his feet swept in front of Yin Xiao, and a pair of hands trembled on its body looking for something.

No!?

Why not!

How could there be no ......

Emperor Shifang walked behind her, pulled her away, and said quietly: "See, this is the end of what you like it to do." Don't you like its pectoral muscles? The boy crushed it. Don't you like its chest hair? That boy let it turn into floating dust, okay? ”

Lu Jiuque lost contact with the last silver needle, and his mind was also hot, and he was completely panicked.

She turned around and slapped Emperor Shifang's hand hard, and roared in a hurry.

"Emperor Shifang, you are so sick! What bullshit pecs, chest hair, I'm looking for silver needles! My silver needle! ”

Emperor Shifang's expression was stunned, and the strength in his hand unconsciously relaxed.

Lu Jiuque didn't have time to pay attention to him at all, so he pushed him hard, and kept looking for Yin Xiao again.

She frowned, her eyes were anxious, and she muttered to herself.

"Why not?! Ninety-nine! Ninety-nine! ”

"Damn it, Ninety-Nine!"

"Ninety-nine!"

……

Listening to her call, Emperor Shifang looked away slowly.

Ninety-Nine ......

Well, it should be the name of her ninety-ninth silver needle.

It turned out that she was referring to the silver needle, not this ugly chest monster.

Well, it's not good.

How can your own little servant have such bad taste?

There was no trace of embarrassment on Emperor Shifang's immortal-like face, and he still had a peerless and unhurried attitude.

As if the person who put on the big oolong just now was not him.

But if you look closely, you can see that the tips of his delicate ears are flushed.

The flush loomed under the cover of silver hair, and he really wanted to speak.

And the unraveling of the "misunderstanding" also gave Yin Xiao a chance to breathe.

Its eyes flickered, and its heart was full of luck and helplessness.

Tsk, it turns out that this little boy is heavy on it, and that's because he is jealous of its beauty!

Look at how nervous this Huanyu rich second generation is about it, this face is about to cry!

Bahaha, hum, it's really a fault to be beautiful......

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